Fire burning deep within, skin as cold as ice.
Hidden is the fury, by my mask of calm.
Torturing my soul, with increasing pain.
One day I will erupt, causing everybody harm.
How long will it be, before the mask slips.
When rage takes over, seeing red mist.
I don't want to hurt you, I'm out of control.
Come lets talk calmly, please, I insist.
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